"Really!" Yao Xiaojing seemed to understand the words of Shi Xinjun. She looked at all the audience on the field in surprise, and her voice began to tremble: "The atmosphere has changed, and the atmosphere on the field has completely changed. Everyone no longer thinks that Zhao Yu will definitely lose. They are nervous, and they cannot be sure whether it is Zhao Yu's strength or Yuchi Junwu's fist is harder. They may not have discovered that deep down in their hearts, they have already recognized the strength of Brother Zhao Yu and the fact that martial arts can compete with each other! Brother Zhao Yu... is amazing!"

The referee was also confused: What's the situation!? Why are these two sluts back to back? What's the way? How can there be such a competition?

"Hey, you two have been standing for more than ten seconds. Hurry up and attack, go home for dinner if you don't fight!"

Yuchi Junwu clenched his fists: "Boy, are you ready!"

"Ah. It's OK at any time." Zhao Yu said lightly.

"Okay! Let me try it out, can you block my strongest blow!"

"Well, I also want to see what your strength can achieve."

"Zhao Yu!" Yuchi Junwu roared: "The next one is—."

Suddenly, his muscles were tightened all over his body, and his body seemed to shrink a little, and he gritted his teeth and accumulated strength.

Zhao Yu's meridians are damaged, but it is still possible to condense true qi at the primary level of soul-casting.

The air around his body had become a little distorted, rising, and a magical power was constantly emanating from his body. These were not visible to ordinary people's naked eyes, but Shi Xinjun narrowed his eyes and said silently in his heart: Soul-casting, elementary.

Yuchi Junwu's strength was accumulated to the extreme, and he suddenly shouted: "The strongest punches on his back--!"

call--!

Yao Xiaojing and Li Meiqi were almost ten meters away from the fighting platform. At this time, they also felt that Yuchi Junwu was like a car racing past his eyes, incredibly fast and fierce as if he was a howling train!

"Brother Zhao Yu!" Yao Xiaojing blurted out worriedly.

"Earth Demon Breaking Fist!"

Zhao Yu suddenly turned around suddenly. At that moment, no one noticed that Zhao Yu's clothes, trouser legs, cuffs... had slowly fluttered upward due to some "qi".

Even Zhao Yu's hair was slowly squirming.

He held his breath and the speeding Yuchi Junwu slowly approached himself in his eyes like a slow motion in the movie.

He slowly raised his head, inhale as much as possible, his body seemed to have grown a little taller, and then he suddenly bent down: "Open!"

The fist kept hitting the ground.

boom!

The onlookers didn't know the situation, but...

Yuchi Junwu, whose feet were already floating because of too fast, suddenly felt numb. His whole body felt like he was being electrocuted. His whole body shook for a while, and all his strength was removed. Only the inertia of rushing out also guided him to rush forward out of control.

But just rushed out not long, he deviated from his original direction, and with a bang, his feet were up, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Yu's fist pressed against the ground, slowly straightened his back, his face was serious and deep, and the swing of his clothes slowly slowed down, slower, even slower... until it stopped.

He looked at Yuchi Junwu without saying a word.

The whole audience was silent.

A man was stunned for several seconds: "He...what did he do?"

"Okay... it seems, I smashed the floor of the ring and punched me... I... I'm not sure..."

"This...what is this?"

People saw that not only Yuchi Junwu, but also the referee who had been coaxing him, were so shocked that he sat on the floor by the huge shock just now.

However, neither the referee nor Yuchi Junwu got up.

They were already stunned.

Neither of the referee nor Yuchi Junwu had ever tried it, and was knocked down by someone punching the ring.

The floor of the arena is made of multi-layer composite wood, plus a gel silicon layer, and a soft cushion on the top to ensure the safety of the contestants. But because of this, it becomes less hard than cement pavement, but somewhat elastic and soft.

But even so, the power of this punch is too unscientific!?

The coach even suspected that it was an earthquake just now, and Zhao Yu was just bent down to pick his feet!

Yuchi Junwu looked at Zhao Yu in surprise, his eyes seemed to be completely unable to understand what happened just now. At this moment, he didn't know that his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yu were full of fear and awe, as well as shock at the incident just now!

Zhao Yu didn't say a word, just looked at him.

Zhao Yu was calm. At this moment, everything he said was redundant. If he didn't say it, Yuchi Junwu should also understand that the power comparison between the two sides was who won and who lost.

The two of them just looked at each other.

The referee had already climbed up, covered the back of his head, looked at the audience around him, and found that everyone was shocked and the scene had frozen.

"How...how is it possible?" Park Zaiyin was also shocked: "He obviously...he just punched the floor! That's okay? What's the point? Are these two guys acting here? "

Qingyukan slowly stood up and looked at Zhao Yu solemnly. The boy who was slightly far away from him and was straight, without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the exit.

"Hey! Yu! Yu! You're leaving like that?" Park Zaiyin shouted to his back: "Is this a decision to decide the outcome?"

Qingyu Coffin waved his hand behind him and continued to walk away.

Shibuyue Combo smiled, and my heart was already full of joy!

OK! I originally thought that I could just win over a foolish boy into his team, but I really didn't expect that things would become like this now.

You can tell at a glance that Zhao Yu and Chuanyue's combo did not develop hatred because of this battle. On the contrary, they had a tacit understanding. Zhao Yu is not only a person at the level of the museum owner, but also a real master! In the future, he will have a very high voice in the Dragon and Tiger List. This result is simply God helping me!

Dong Chengcheng slowly stood up: "I said I would train him well.... Now that I think about it, it's really embarrassing. Zhao Yu... is a man."

Yuchi Junwu looked at Zhao Yu, and his eyes were so condescending that he did not feel like a little person at all. On the contrary, when he looked at Zhao Yu at this time, he felt like he was looking at a giant, a giant, and a god who made him feel awe and fear.

He looked at Zhao Yu's eyes, his chin trembled, and his brain turned blank.

He looked at it for half a minute, tears flowed down his cheeks, and he slowly fell down his head: "I lost."

"Yeah!" When Yao Xiaojing heard Dao Yuchi Junwu admit defeat, she was the first to rush up the boxing ring from the steps and rushed into Zhao Yu's arms. She jumped up excitedly and threw herself into Zhao Yu's arms.
Chapter completed!